Raïsha Shadowspring

*carefully written and sealed*

Name: Raïsha Shadowspring
Age: 71 (21 in human years, differs with opinions on Elven aging.)
Race: Blood Elf
Title: I have many covers, the title differs with the identity.
Profession: Rogue, Seductress, Mistress of disguise
Brief history: *three old newspaper articles are attached, all pictures depicting the same young, beautifull woman*

1. " Mysterious accident kills wealthy merchant.
Yesterday Lord Shiën'dor of Silvermoon was killed in a mysterious
accident. He was found dead in the stables of his manor, trampled by his
horses. This tragedy happened only days after his marriage, leaving his
wife, Dealia Shiëndor mourning. No one was able to find his will, resulting
in all his possesions going to his wife. "

2. " Magister found murdered.
Magister Juandri, known for his wealth and recent marriage to the
beautifull Rulada Juandri, was found murdered in the Murder Row. Eye
witnesses report he was attacked by several men. Supposedly they were
after his possesions as his wallet and trinkets were stolen. All his wealth
will be passed on to widow Juandri (portret attached). The Blood Knights
are still investiga-- "

3. " Food poison claims victim.
Yesterday house Meriadar was shocked as the rich house lord started
coughing violently just before dinner. Lord Meriadar took a bite of his
meat while his wife lit the candles, apparantly the meat was over-date
because the lord immideatly started coughing, by the time his wife
managed to sound the alarm, the wealthy diplomat had already choked.
How this could happen is still a mystery. Widow Meriadar was left
mourning, as they had only been married for two weeks before this
mysterious acident. Authorities are taking consequences to prevent
furth-- "
Reason for requesting a meeting: I've taken great interest in your line of business, I believe I might be able to extend that line even further, benefitting both of us.
Any known ties or associations: I have contacts within the Blood Knight order, Magisterium and the Shattered hand. Most of the contacts do not know they are helping in dealings like this.
What is your goal in life: Life is too short for things like rules, enjoy it to the fullest, whatever means necessary, and most of the time these means are gold.

-Drake slowly reads the application, chuckling to himself as he looks over the three newspaper clips-

" Hmm...now this could prove very benifical indeed..."

-Drake takes a long drag from his cigerette before he takes out a fine writing tool and etches "Approved" to the bottom of the letter."